Recently there have been several stories about masturbating outside. My hormones got the best of me, and I (sort-of) did just that.
My house has a detached single-car garage. I walked across my driveway, entered it and stripped fully. I opened the garage door up around 60cm(24 inches). No could see me unless they walked up to the garage and looked under. Still, it did give me an extra feeling of exposure and arousal.
I could hear my neighbor Julie. She was doing yard work. Walking up to the garage window, I stared at her and began stroking.
Two things: A combination of the sun glare and the angle, it's unlikely anyone could see inside. Second, while Julie isn't unattractive, she's not "masturbation material" for me. The arousal was from the situation-- and it was very arousing.
As I got very close to climax, I said her name a few times, just to add to the risk. It seems I said her name a bit too loud. Looking up from her gardening, she dropped her tools, looked around and said, "Ray?" She rose from her crouching position and approached the garage.
I dropped my cock a bit too late. Horrified, I started cumming as I frantically tried put my shorts/t-shirt on. I could see her legs through the slightly raised garage door. I was shaking with fear as I struggled to cover myself. Cum had sprayed in and out of my clothes and on to the floor. A bit of semen oozed out of my cock, into my loose fitting shorts and down my thigh.
Julie came in, just as I got myself covered. I was, panting, flushed and sweating.
"Are you OK? "I thought I heard your voice."
"Oh," I replied, (stuttering), "I was just saying hi."
We exchanged a few pleasantries. She winked, smiled then left.
I don't think she realized what I had done.
I hope not, but in a way, I do.
Best,
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